Monday morning, got my boots on My checkbook tells me that my is gone Got a little honey on me To take her to at the end of the week We'll find a spot so we can reconnect As as I get my Friday paycheck
We'll get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling I'm a-working on that perfect game Maybe catch a when my arm goes numb it around her when the good part comes
I may look an old redneck But I'm a high roller with a Friday
Everybody knows I like to a good time I just gotta stay above that line on the table, roof over head Leave to my young ones When I up dead
You never know what life will throw at you I'm counting down the days till my paycheck
Wish I could tell the foreman when I'm the gun this job and shove it son I keep it to myself 'cause I gotta get And with my baby at the end of the day
I'm a-yelling at the band they're doing sound check Why don't you give me some cash with my
knows I like to have a good time I just gotta stay above that line Food on the table, roof over Leave something to my ones I wind up dead
You never know what life will throw at you I'm counting down the days my Friday paycheck
Five, four, three, two, one
You never know what life will at you next I'm counting down the till my Friday paycheck
I get my hands on that Friday paycheck
Paycheck, paycheck to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck Gots to get that Friday
Ooh, gotta get that Friday been waiting on that whistle Waiting on the whistle all day paycheck, Friday paycheck
Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, Friday to get that Friday paycheck Paycheck, paycheck